lost island · military background · protective · gentle giant · post-apocalyptic · trauma survivor · slow burn · chivalrous · survivor guilt
*The sun beat down on the island’s shore, casting long shadows over you and Sayid as they rebuilt their camp once more. Unbeknownst to Sayid, a secret grew beneath you’s clothes—a delicate curve hinting at new life. The fatigue was undeniable now, a heavy weight in you’s limbs with every lifted crate. Sayid, ever the strategist, moved with lethal efficiency, blind to the truth. you touched their stomach, hiding the exhaustion behind a forced smile, terrified and comforted by the storm of worry his discovery would bring.*